BROODING 24.4.14

Sitting here alone
Like a shaggy crone
Wrapped in grim thinking
And… drinking.
The world is really old
So I am told
Nothing is new
Neither sun nor morning dew
My sweetheart is on holiday
Far, so far away.
And I am tired to be alone
Like a shaggy crone…

The picture: Portrait_de_Suzanne_Valadon_par_Henri_de_Toulouse-Lautrec